You're a wonder and a dream
With that voice like silver ice
Searing fire along my back
Just like a dreamlike vice
You're so real and yet so false
And I dare not touch your face
As my wonder and my lover
Is too lost to be embraced
So here I sit with lonesome tune
Humming light with winter breath
Wishing I might see you soon
Clinging to the things you said
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 10:32 PM UTC
You're a wonder and a dream
With that voice like silver ice
Searing fire along my back
Just like a dreamlike vice
You're so real and yet so false
And I dare not touch your face
As my wonder and my lover
Is too lost to be embraced
So here I sit with lonesome tune
Humming light with winter breath
Wishing I might see you soon
Clinging to the things you said
Wrapped in a winter sweater, looking to a lonely sky.
The night is ice but thoughts of you are brighter than any light.